Zongman: If I ask you to listen to this advice, will you kill gods every day?

Chen Xiao took out the yellow label attached to the Echizen Nanako bento box, pointed to the words written in Juanxiu's handwriting on it, and said, "You don't need to apologize for this kind of thing at all, this is obviously my careless problem." "

"Huh. "

"Besides, Nanako's bento is also delicious, and I haven't thanked you in person until now, you don't need to be so humble. Chen Xiao said very frankly, if he borrowed the other party's mentality, Chen Xiao would not be able to do it.

His moral bottom line is not high, but among friends, if there are still so many scheming, he can't do it, relatively speaking, he is still a decent person, of course, it is limited to friends, for enemies, Chen Xiaoke has never shown mercy to his subordinates.

Nanako Echizen was stunned on the spot, originally thought that Chen Xiao wanted to take advantage of this timetable to confess, but he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, Nanako Echizen's eyes gradually turned red, and she muttered: "Xiao Jun ......".

All of a sudden, his heart seemed to be stabbed by Cupid's sharp arrow, and he only felt that Chen Xiao was particularly dazzling at this time.

I love him!

As soon as this idea appeared in Nanako Echizen's heart, it quickly took root, but her natural cowardice made her unable to express it directly, thinking that Chen Xiao came to her house every day, so let it be: "Xiao Jun, can I still make you a bento every day?"

"Please keep doing it!"

Eating Uzaki Hana's bento will kill you!

Echizen Nanjiro, who was lying on his side flipping through magazines, looked up at Nanako Echizen, who ran to the kitchen with a red face as soon as he got home, and then looked at Chen Xiao behind him, with a smile on his face, not to mention, he was quite satisfied with Chen Xiao, his talent was very good, and he was very decent.

Half of what he was when he was young.

Chen Xiao: "?".

Slander, rumors!

"Mr. Nanjiro, please give me a lot of advice today. Chen Xiao took off the tennis bag behind him and said to Echizen Nanjiro, once he was born and twice cooked, he no longer called each other with the title of Mr., but became a teacher.

"I come here every day to ask for advice, and I act like I'm your master. Echizen Minamijiro said coldly: "Even that kid from Ryoma hasn't learned so many tricks from me, the most important thing is that your kid is progressing at the same speed as riding a rocket." "

He wanted to call Master before, but Nanjiro said solemnly, "With your talent, it won't be long before even I will be surpassed, and our future status will not be master and apprentice, but only good opponents with a good relationship." And then the matter was over.

"Teacher, what are you going to study today?".

Holding the racket, Echizen Minamijiro touched his chin and looked at Chen Xiao, when they first met, the other party was just a little ghost who had some doorways on the out-spin serve, but only a few days have passed, serve, return, pace, the three most basic and important points of tennis He has been fully qualified.

Now, even if he is directly thrown into the world-class professional arena, he will not be eliminated in one game.

Of course, if you don't have the power of a higher level, even if you don't run away, you are destined to not be able to hold on to a few games, and those players who can really step into the world-level ring and get the rankings, although they are suspected of boasting, but each of them is a monster among monsters.

With Chen Xiao's current methods, it is too early to get in touch.

"Today, I'm going to give you a little trick. As he spoke, Echizen Minamijiro took out a new pair of rackets from the package that had been placed on the tatami mats on the side and threw them towards Chen Xiao, while he also took out two rackets.

Looking at the wooden brown racket in his hand and his own black and red charcoal fiber racket, Chen Xiao thought of one thing, the signature skill of 'Samurai' Minamijiro, the ball skill created by himself...... Two knife streams!

Echizen Minamijiro stretched his limbs, walked towards the tennis court very consciously, and said: "Ordinary people play tennis, and they only pay attention to the direction they are good at, of course, this is enough, but if you can make your left hand as flexible as your right hand, then your strain space and counterattack range on the court will also become larger." "

"To put it simply, when a backhand ball comes over, the player with the right hand switches the racket to the left hand, uses the left hand to shoot the ball back to the court, and the left-handed player does the opposite. "

Chen Xiao remembered one thing at this time, Nanjiro and his family are all left-handed.

When teaching Chen Xiao before, the other party's hands were all right-handed.

"It sounds simple, but it's difficult for people who have been Xi to right-handed since childhood. A smile appeared on Echizen's face and he said, "I'm afraid, even if you want to overcome this physical instinct, it will take a while." "

This is not a technical practice, but a cultivation to overcome instinct, although he knows that Chen Xiao is a genius at the demon level, but if he wants to really do it well, Echizen Nanjiro estimates that it will take three or four days, because even he himself... At the beginning, I also adapted to the small half a month.

[Current suggestion: Echizen Minamijiro's two-knife flow counterattack technique].

Difficulty: Medium

But obviously, Echizen Minamijiro's hopes were disappointed, and Chen Xiao, who was in control of the system, didn't need to be looked at according to common sense, even if he was a great genius, he could only be constantly frustrated.

"Teacher, please feed me the ball. "

"Good!".

Echizen Minamijiro threw the tennis ball in his hand high, waved the racket with his right hand, and the tennis ball instantly burst out at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, shooting in the direction of Chen Xiao

It's a cross racket!

Cross rackets, as the name suggests, are rackets with only two tennis ropes worn to form a cross, such rackets are floppy and weak, and it takes a lot of energy and physical fitness to adapt to them.

Because he couldn't find a third racket, Minamijiro Echizen, who was at home watching Uncle Xiaohuang, didn't bother to go out and buy one, so he turned out the cross racket he used in his youth directly from the warehouse.

"It's a backhand!".

Holding two rackets in his hands, under the talent of hand feeling, he was held by Chen Xiao with the most comfortable grip, normally speaking, he should have turned to the left and pulled back, but at this moment, after the sixth sense predicted the route of the ball, Chen Xiao directly came to the front of the ball with small steps.

With one hand, he waved the racket with his left hand and hit the ball back directly.

Although the posture of swinging the racket is very awkward, it is also a backhand ball, and the skill of a strong volley is also used, Echizen Minamijiro did not give up this opportunity to demonstrate for Chen Xiao live, and the tennis ball has not passed the net, and the opponent predicted the position in advance.

The body turned slightly, and when the tennis ball was about to land, the left hand of the racket happened to be drawn on the tennis ball, and the opponent's second knife flow was as smooth as a dance.

(End of chapter).

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